Or in this case, Oxtail Curry, food when it is done right with love is the most phenomenal of phenomenal things.
It is true that when it comes to cooking love is the secret ingredient but you got to get the terminology right, understand it. Love isn’t I love cooking, and I love the people here, and I love love love, just saying a bunch of words that mean nothing, that are simply attachment and nothing else.
No, this is not love at all, especially not in the kitchen. Love is taking the time and care to do everything well, instead of following the recipe and cooking it in the most efficient pump-that-shit-out way possible you take a step back, take your time, develop the flavours, watch the dish change into what it can be, a thing of pure beauty.
Just like this Oxtaill curry, could have been straight out of Oma’s kitchen, far our brussel sprout it was heaven on earth, absolute heaven.
Let’s continue cooking together.
